The Magickal Pen

This writing is a reposting of what was published in my Sage Woman Blog several years ago. You will also note that it speaks to the Winter. Although we are moving towards the warmth of May, I felt the intentions and observations expressed then are useable now as we strive to emerge from this time of separation and feeling less than empowered…

I call to the wild The soft The brutal The power within.   I move with grace And strength My blade readied To pierce the veils Of the unjust.   I speak my words I create and I destroy Each an expression Of my true nature.   I run in the woods I fly in the stormy skies I stalk my prey in the stone Constructs of the civilized.   I am relentless I am beauty I am the reflection Of all that is of the light And…